In reply to Connor [the art of cutting back] July 9, 2024 | 28 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems It doesn’t always flow out as we intend it to; isn’t fulfilling like a sky, a wash of gold like a summer sunset, sometimes […]
Crabapple Tree July 8, 2024 | 17 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems Landing on both feet is nothing short of art, I realize as she jumps gracefully from top of the […]
Five Minutes into the business of laundering June 20, 2024 | 19 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems A serenade of loose thoughts follows; some that resonate while others resemble the flickering orange box-light above double doors, I am human and fickle, […]
The Tapestry of Desire June 10, 2024 | 30 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems And while desire, seeks, to water uncut flowers of a darker and duller red shade, it is only the night that truly […]
The many hues and shades of Hebe June 4, 2024 | 37 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems Tethered tight & tender to shadows, I gnaw at knots inside my stomach, I cannot bear Belladonna’s putrid perfume nor heed to misty […]
The rain falls on the edge of my umbrella May 30, 2024 | 42 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems Rice paper promises under the hostility of rain, all those fragile leaves so easily bent and broken, the pelting sound is […]
